During the summer vacation of his sophomore year in high school, Nan Zhao was forced to transfer from Shanghai to Nanle City to attend his senior year of high school due to Song Yun's work. By chance, she met a god-like being in this small county.
Speaking of Qi Yu, no one in Nanle No. 1 Middle School knows about this "bad god".
To say that he abides by the rules, he does a lot of things that violate school rules.
When Nan Zhao saw him for the first time, he thought, "Don't get involved."
Coincidentally, every time Nan Zhao encountered trouble, he had to go to him to ask for help.
"Damn it!"
As payment, the "god" asked her to work in a tavern.
At a party, Nan Zhao drank some wine and she, who had always been quiet, started complaining. "I don't want to work for a day anymore! It's best not to let me see the boss here, otherwise I won't let him work!" Nan Zhao threw the work card on the table. Others were silent and looked at Qi Yu, who was sitting on the sofa and drinking leisurely.
It rained heavily on the day Nan Zhao left.
"Send it here"
"Hmm"
The tone of the two of them was very calm, as if Qi Yu usually sent her home.
When she turned around and was about to disappear, Qi Yu suddenly turned around and looked at the thin figure, "Nan Zhao, don't expect me to remember you."
Nan Zhao stopped and replied "Hmm", quickened his pace and disappeared into the rain.
Nan Zhao disappeared. For five whole years, there was no contact between the two of them, and one was more cruel than the other.
It was another midsummer year, and I was visiting my grandmother in Nanle Town after graduating from Nanzhao University. I passed by a familiar tavern and saw a familiar young man sitting in front of the bar singing. His eyes were as dangerous and charming as the wine in the glass. What Nan Zhao didn't know was that in the past five years, this young man had bought countless tickets to Shanghai just to see his moon.
[In the midsummer of that year, the cicadas kept chirping. During these times, the wanton young people grow like weeds, and their love is always warm]
You are not my choice after weighing the pros and cons, but my determination to do it despite my overwhelming heartbeat. ——Haruki Murakami
Intention: If things go against your wishes, believe that God must have other plans.
